Virgin Territory(Author�s Notes: Denotes entries in Elijah�s diary � denotes Elijah�s thoughts)Part 7 - Love is a Foreign Country Ok, where do I start? Last night - or, rather, this morning - was un-believable! I've got a warm glow in my belly, and a tingle in my dick, and sunshine and roses, and cotton candy in my heart! Yeah, stupid, I know, but I'm in love - and people in love act stupid. We'd decided to play it cool. No one was to know until we'd gotten used to it ourselves, y'know? So when we got on set, I started to talk to Pete about blocking and stuff, and Billy came over to tell Dom something. Billy was in full flow, when suddenly he stopped, and stared at Dom. It was true Dom had a stupid, goopy expression on his face, but I thought only I knew what it meant. Billy said "Oh, man!", and enveloped Dom in a bear hug that would have crushed my ribs! Then he looked at me, and, fuck it! I blushed! Billy raised an expressive eyebrow at me over Dom's shoulder, and I just smiled, what I thought was an enigmatic smile - but, obviously I managed to signal "yes, Billy, Dom and I finally got it together - he touched my dick, and I came, and now we're an item!", with that smile, because he came over and bear hugged me, too - only not so hard. "I'm glad - so fucking glad, Lij!", he whispered. I glanced over at Sean, who was talking to Viggo, and Sean gave me such a look, I was at a loss to interpret it. How could he know anything? Did we have "we've just made out!" emblazoned on our foreheads? I'll have to try to talk to him tomorrow, about what "The Look" meant! Anyway, work beckoned, and apart from a few stolen kisses - warm. moist, utterly, unbelievably sexy - during lunch, we hardly spoke to each other until, well, he's coming in a hour. I hope he'll be coming in an hour and ten minutes, too - and me! What are we going to do tonight? Oh, god! I hope he doesn't expect, you know, to be inside me. I can't! I know I can't! I'd freeze up, and get silly and squeak! I know I would! It looks too...painful! Perhaps we can ... mouths - that sounds nice. How do you do it properly? Have I got time to look on the net? That site was very explicit - perhaps...oh, hell, I'll look! Back in a coupla minutes....... ....Well, it doesn't look too complicated. I know Sarah didn't have a fucking clue, but at least it was nice, those two times - the warm mouth, the heat, the moisture. And I *love* Dom - I only *liked* Sa. It's bound to be good! Will he use a condom? Will I choke? I couldn't even see how big he was, last night, because he wouldn't let me touch him - I'm going to, tonight, though, fuck him! - and by the time we got in the shower, it had shrunk. Still, it looked impressive, and I would have touched it, then, if we'd had fucking time! Lucky to have had a two minute shower, because the car was outside before I'd gotten my socks on! More later! NC - 17 rating, I hope - no, god! no! - R! Hah! Elijah closed his book just as Dom knocked on the door. Elijah rushed to open it, and tripped over the carpet he'd fallen over the night before. He looked at it with real affection. Love that carpet! Dom looked at him. "Why're you staring at the floor like that, Lighe? Are you ok?" Dom came in, and took his jacket off. "Love?" Elijah looked up, smiling. "I'm gonna cut a piece out of it before we go, and frame it! If it wasn't for that, I...we...might never have..." Dom pressed him to his chest, and kissed him, gently. "Don't, love! I can't bear to think, after touching you last night, that it might never have happened!" Elijah felt The Fingers glide up and down his back. Fuck! His Hands are beautiful! He reached around and clasped Dom's Ass with not a little trepidation. Shit! Amazing! Another kiss, harder, this time, and more demanding. Released. Damn it! "D'you want to sit on the settee and talk for a bit, Lighe?" No! "Yeah, that would be neat! What shall we talk about?" Dom snorted. "Well, that question is fucking guaranteed to stop any conversation dead in its tracks!" Elijah put his hand on Dom's thigh, and pressed it. "Tell me how you knew...that you first...loved me.", he said, quietly. Dom took Elijah's face in his hands. "Five seconds after I met you, and fell into those Eyes, and longed to kiss that Lip! I've got all the parts of your body graded in marks out of ten!" Elijah giggled. "Lips?", he asked. "Definite ten!" "Eyes?" "Ten!" "Ass?" "Ten!" "Is there any part of me that doesn't get a ten?", Elijah glowed. "Yeah, your dick!" Elijah's heart sank. "Why, Dom? Is it too small?...Didn't you like it...? Dom stopped his voice with a kiss. "It was the most gorgeous thing I'd ever seen, Lij! All flushed, and smooth, and soft-skinned and hard, and throbbing and...mine!" Elijah smiled around Dom's lips. "How many, then...out of ten?" "Fucking twenty!" "You can't have twenty out of ten, Sblom - that's nuts!" Dom ran his hand over the front of Elijah's jeans. "Need to reassess my marking system, then, don't I?" Elijah whispered, "don't you want to know when I found out I loved you?" Dom's face glowed in the subdued lighting. "Tell me during the assessment!" * They moved into the bedroom. To say that Elijah was nervous would be a bit like saying honey is sweet. He was more than nervous - eager, horny and terrified. Dom moved towards him, slowly, and undressed him, kissing each part of him as it became exposed to the air. When he pulled Elijah's boxers down, he knelt, and kissed him, quickly. Elijah's erection leapt up flat against his belly, at the touch, and Dom's mirrored the action. Nearly got him in the eye then, poor bastard! God, that kiss went down to my fucking toes! Will I survive a blow job? I hope - fuck, I hope I find out, soon! Dom divested himself of his clothes, Elijah appeared to be almost catatonic. He stood there, blue orbs trained expectantly on Dom's face, and waited for the next move. Dom thought more kissing was in order, so he led Elijah to the bed, lifted him onto it, lay down beside him, put one leg over Elijah's hip, and kissed him. "Mmm! You taste nice!", Dom said, huskily. He could feel Elijah tremble. Was it fear or desire? Dom needed to know. He kissed Elijah's neck, nibbling the creamy whiteness, causing the skin to redden under his questing mouth. "Dom?", a small voice asked. "Yes, love?" "Can I see?" "See what, sweetheart?" "You!" Dom lay flat on the bed. "Yes, Lighe, of course you can! I'm all yours!" Elijah looked. What he saw impressed him. Nice! I wonder if I can touch? Why not? He put his hand out and grasped Dom gently. It was the first time he'd held a man in his hands, and it was like coming home. Oh, fuck! Hot! Look, it's twitching - all for me! He moved his hands along Dom's shaft, and they both moaned together. "God, Lighe! Do that again!" Do what again? I don't know what the fuck I did! Should I ask him? "Do what, Dommie?" "Squeeze me again like you did - there!" Elijah obliged. "Not too much, love, or I'll stop...swelling!" Elijah's fingers learned all the surface of Dom's hot skin. Not the least pleasure from the action, for Elijah, was the delicious noises Dom was making in the back of his throat. "Stop, Lighe, or I'll fucking come right now!" Shit! I thought that was the object of the whole fucking exercise! What now? Will he touch me? "Why, Dom?" "Because I want it to last longer than five bloody minutes, Frodo! Fuck! You are a virgin, aren't you?" Elijah blushed. "Well, except for Sarah, yes!" Dom stared at him. "Who's fucking Sarah, when she's at home, mate?" Elijah laid down at Dom's side, and cuddled in as far as his rampant dick would allow him. "Girl I met at a Star Wars Convention", he owned, sheepishly."She blew me behind the auditorium!" He tucked his face into Dom's shoulder. Dom turned to him, putting his arm around his waist, pulling him in. Their erections touched each other, and Elijah shuddered. "She blew you? How...when..?" "Twice! She wasn't very good at it. I don't think she'd done it before, either!" "What did you do to her Lighe. Tickle her...?" "Nothing!", Elijah interrupted, hastily. "Only kissed her a bit. I think she may have recognised me, and wanted a star-fuck! Pity she chose me - I was just a fucked - not star - oh, hell, you know!" "You are a love! Come here!" Elijah was suffering from the pressure of that hot dick pressed against his. He was getting hotter. He started to pant. Oh, Sblom, do something before I fucking burst! "Lighe - can I be Sarah?" "What?" "Can I suck you off?" Elijah nearly passed out. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck -YES!! "Um, yes, please!" Dom trailed his lips down Elijah's belly, into his pubic hair, and breathed in his scent. Heaven! He dropped tiny kisses along the shaft, running his tongue up the ridge underneath it, until he got to the tip. He kissed it gently, causing Elijah to buck his hips and squirm. Dom stopped to breathe. "God, I'll come before you do, if I don't stop for a minute! I read this chap on the net who said if a bloke could suck his own dick, the world population would die out! Yours is so perfect. Lighe! So long! So thick, and sweet! I want it in my mouth..." "I expect I could do that", Elijah mused, interrupting Dom's panegyric. He sat up, and bent over Dom's body, reaching his hands and mouth towards his goal. They never got there. Dom reached out for his face, and turned it towards him. "Do what Lighe?" Elijah looked at him, his expression reminiscent of a thwarted cherub's. WHEN am I going to get my fucking mouth on him somewhere? "Suck myself - what's it called - auto-fellatio? I could do that! You've seen me with my feet behind my head, Dom!" Dom thought he'd died and gone to heaven. He thought he'd come at the very sound of it! "You can suck your own dick, love?" "I expect so - yes! I've never tried, though - but I think I can!" Is he going to let me get my lips around that beautiful cock of his, or what? Dom's eyes widened. The pupils dilated, and all the gray in them disappeared. "Lighe! God! Let me see you do it! Please, love! Please!", he panted. Fuck! I want to suck his dick, not my own! Still, it might be nice! God, he looks so sexy and...needy. He can't breathe properly either. For you - my lovely one, I shall sacrifice my own pleasure! After all, you did it for me, yesterday - I surrender! "Ok". Dom's eyes were like saucers, as Elijah bent his body forward, easily. He had no trouble reaching down, and he held his dick in one hand, and put his lips around himself. Oh, shit! This is fantastic! Why haven't I done this before? Dom watched in breathless wonder as his lover ran his mouth up and down his own shaft, licking and sucking - his lips swollen and wet, his eyes glistening. I WILL NOT come in my own mouth! I want Dom's around me! He removed his mouth. "Dom, can I stop, now?" No answer. Elijah stared at Dominic. He could see he was nearly coming - breathing in quick jerks, clawing at the sheets with trembling fingers - leaking and throbbing. The sight of those lips in action had nearly driven him over the edge. Frantically, Elijah moved towards him, bent over him, took him into his mouth, and as Elijah ran the tip of his tongue over the glistening head, Dom cried out, and came, spurting down Elijah's throat. "Oh, Lighe! Lighe! I'm sorry!", Dom panted. Elijah swallowed, nobly - and licked his lips. "Why sorry, Sblom?" Dom took him in his arms, shaking and hot. "I meant it to last for hours! But the sight of you! Oh, that was fucking incredible! And I came in your mouth, too!" Elijah touched Dom's subsiding member, with real love. Cute little cock! My cute little Dom-thing! Take you in my mouth again, soon, angel! "I liked it - liked your taste. In fact, I fucking loved it!" Dom looked at his man in wonder. He was a mass of contradictions - kneeling there, naked and tumescent, looking like one of Raphael's angels (with a hard-on), while licking his lover's come off his lips, as if he'd done it every day for years. Dom's eyes took on a predatory look. "C'mon, Lighe, baby! Your turn, now!" |